I enjoy you when you’re here,
But hate you when you’re away.
I know it’s hard to hear,
But I just don’t know if I can stay.
You are everything I wanted,
Or, at least, what I thought I did.
Every day I’m haunted,
By my dreams from when I was a kid.
I envisioned a wonderful boy,
Whose characteristics were smart and funny.
One that brings me joy,
And nicknamed me honey.
I thought that this would be the life where I would belong,
Now I just don’t know where I went wrong.

Comments (1)
shit your poems are so good